If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid it would have been unbearable, but Lin Yue has developed an extremely firm Taoist heart from a hundred thousand years of predicament!

The demonic nature of Luo Hu and the Demon Emperor could not affect Lin Yue's Taoist heart at all in front of him.

Not to mention this is just severe pain!

An hour later, as the severe pain disappeared, Lin Yue's aura surged!

His whole body was rattling, and every piece of flesh and bone seemed to have gained new strength. At this moment, the battle body instantly broke through the five-burning wheel!

The blood energy suddenly swirled, and the clothes all over the body automatically moved without any wind!

Lin Yue took a long breath of filthy breath, and the surface of his body was actually refined into filthy crystals!

"The Brahma Fruit, as well as the eight chapters of Dragon Transformation, have the effect of purifying the fighting body." Lin Yue knew that his body was much purer than before!

Lin Yue had some mysophobia and couldn't stand the dirty clothes. The little monkey pointed in a direction. Lin Yue saw a small pool there, so he immediately took off his clothes and jumped in!

Lin Yue was washing his body in the pool. All the dirty crystals on his body had been washed away. When he was about to leave, he heard the voice of a Youdao woman!

"Holy King...Holy King."

The visitor came from the cliff, and it turned out to be Jian Chi'er. When he saw Lin Yue about to take a bath, Jian Chi'er was so frightened that he immediately turned around, his heart pounding.

"Holy King, I'm sorry, I didn't know."

"It's okay." Lin Yue suddenly felt an impulse, "Come over and rub my shoulders."

Jian Chi'er's delicate body trembled, but Lin Yue's current status was as high as that of the new Three Emperors, so naturally she did not dare to resist.

Jian Chi'er lowered his head and leaned behind Lin Yue. He pressed his green-white hands on Lin Yue's shoulders and felt a strong feeling.

"How is my combat fitness?"

Jian Chi'er's pretty face turned red, "The Holy King's fighting body is powerful, as strong as refined iron."

"I just made a breakthrough, I'm quite satisfied." Lin Yue also nodded.

"Congratulations to the Holy King." Jian Chi'er said sincerely: "The Holy King is so powerful. In less than half a month, his realm has already crushed us."

"Your cultivation level has also entered the First Burning Wheel. In line with the second realm of swordsmanship, there may not be strong enemies below the transcendent realm." Lin Yue judged.

Jian Chi'er nodded, "Thanks to the Holy King for helping me enter the second realm of swordsmanship, and Master. He is also very grateful to the Holy King for his kindness to the Wangxian Sect."

Lin Yue shrugged noncommittally, "How are the realms of Long Lin and Liu Wuhen?"

Jian Chi'er said: "With the Holy King leading us from the front, everyone is working hard. Elder Long and Liu Wuhen have already entered the Nine Burning Wheel Realm, and are only one step away from the Transcendence Realm."

Lin Yue closed his eyes, felt Jian Chi'er's hand, and said, "You can use more force."

"promise."

Jian Chier nodded.

Lin Yue listened to the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers around him. This mountain spring pool was connected to a small waterfall, and the sound of gurgling water could be heard clearly.

He enjoyed it for a while and then said: "I plan to take you to the southern border."

Jian Chi'er was startled.

But soon, Lin Yue said again: "Your enemy is in the southern border, right?"

The sword-crazy Eryu couldn't help but stop, "How did the Holy King know? I was still very young at that time."

During the hundred thousand years of being trapped, Lin Yue also learned about the southern border and said with a smile:

"Back then, the Sword Clan, one of the eight major clans in the southern border, suffered a great change. Jian Lingtian, the descendant of the Sword Spirit, was the next clan leader, but he was accused of colluding with foreign clans to steal the sword secrets of life and death, and was exterminated."

Jian Chi'er's eyes were red, and two tears streaked across his cheeks, dripping onto Lin Yue.

Jian Chi'er was afraid of staining Lin Yue, so he immediately washed away his tears with spring water, "Holy King, forgive me."

Lin Yue said calmly: "Jian Lingtian is your father."

Jian Chi'er couldn't help it any longer, tears welled up in his eyes, "Father...Father did not collude with foreigners."

"However, no one believed what he said. The patriarch of the clan is old. He can only wait for his father to break through the realm of no strength before he can succeed as the clan leader. But..."

"But your uncle will not let this day come." Lin Yue interrupted him, "I believe in your father, so you should also believe in him."

Jian Chi'er looked at Lin Yue gratefully, "Holy King! Thank you!"

No one has ever wanted to believe that the entire Sword Clan chose to turn their backs on her father at that moment.

But now, to the Jian Clan, Lin Yue was just an outsider, but this outsider made Jian Chi'er feel that he was more trustworthy than all the clan members in his childhood memories.

"Holy King, did you go to the southern border for me?"

Jian Chi'er felt very stressed.

Lin Yue is everyone's hero now, and every move he makes is related to the Northern Star Territory. If Lin Yue gets injured in the Southern Territory because of her, Jian Chi'er will blame himself terribly.

"Of course not." Lin Yue also understood Jian Chi'er's thoughts and comforted him: "I am aiming for a bigger goal. As for the Sword Clan, I may not go there, just let it go."

The truth of his words was uncertain, which made Jian Chi'er feel relieved.

Lin Yue did not agree to avenge her, so for Jian Chi'er, he didn't have to worry about Lin Yue getting hurt because of him.

Lin Yue asked again: "Do you have paper and pen?"

Jian Chi'er nodded and took out a pen and paper from the storage ring. Lin Yue freed up one hand to write a few words, folded it and handed it to Jian Chi'er.

"Give this piece of paper to Yang Qing."

Jian Chi'er carefully put away the storage ring, and Lin Yue also settled a matter on his mind.

It was clear that Yang Qing's father was inside.

At the same time, Lin Yue took out a storage ring and gave it to Jian Chi'er, saying: "There are 300,000 pills in it. You can distribute them to the people who were injured this time."

"Three...three hundred thousand pills!" Jian Chi'er had never heard of so many pills in his life, let alone seen them.

"They are all left behind by the Demon King of Seven Industries." Lin Yue said calmly.

After hearing this, Jian Chi'er admired in his heart that Lin Yue could actually share his spoils with everyone!

Everyone in martial arts puts resources first. The more resources you have, the more growth opportunities you have compared to your own strength.

Lin Yue was noncommittal about this. He had already taken the eight parts of Taixu and Yaobao that he needed most, and the others were dispensable.

Jian Chi'er accepted the storage ring and was about to leave when the sound of footsteps came.

Jian Chi'er didn't know who it was, but seeing Lin Yue still in the mountain spring, and being so close to the exam, he was afraid of being misunderstood.

"Jump in."

Lin Yue came up with a bad idea.

But in a panic, Jian Chi'er listened, and with a plop, he held his breath and hid in the mountain spring!

Lin Yue activated the Brahma Fruit, and for a moment, Dao Light emerged.

"Has everything outside been settled?"

"Well...you, as the commander-in-chief of everyone, are you hiding here alone?"

The person who came was none other than Qin Ji, the leader of the Forgotten Immortal Sect. She felt a little strange that her spiritual thoughts were actually under the influence of Daoguang, as if they were banned, and she was unable to detect the movements around her at all.

Qin Ji walked to Lin Yue and asked, "What powerful skills is the little holy king practicing?"

"Would you like to see it?"

"think!"
Chapter completed!